This is the story of my life.
My first attempt at cooking on my own, in my first kitchen, resulted in this disaster.
Caroline smiling at our "handiwork" in the background, and by handiwork I mean that we set off the smoke alarm and were frantically fanning away the fumes.
Carol, you should be so proud.
Dear Hadley,
ReplyDeleteClaire and I did the exact same thing. Exactly. In fact, for future reference, pot holders make excellent fans to move smoke out the window. We also found holding a steaming frying pan out the window helps.
Cheers!
Smase
I'm lost and weird without you.
ReplyDeletelove,
biffle.
You should pretty much get used to burning your dinner every night. Every. Night. Welcome to the Crofton.
ReplyDeleteHad,
ReplyDeleteWhen I got my first place alone back in 19__ I gave up and started living on chips (crisps), ice cream, and soft drinks. Relax, you'll pick it up.
Love,
Uncle Dick